The word alone seems insufficient. High heat and humidity warnings in Montreal this week. It isn't just hot -- it's ... hawwwt.
I'm heading home tomorrow. It's going to be a long day: eight-ish hours in the car with a cat who can't remember who the hell I am and won't know what the hell is going on. We'll arrive home in the early evening, where there will be another human he can't remember and a cat he's never met who is a spazz. Oh lordy. This whole thing is a make-stress project. I'll survive, though; I've got bagels and knitting.
(No Mook photo yet, as he's been elusive. Just imagine the biggest black cat you've ever seen, and he's a little bigger than that.)
Wednesday, July 13, 2005